Prayer

Taught to say my prayers at night

Taught to ask for God to right

The troubles of the day

All my problems to be allayed

Some prayers were answered, some were not

I wondered if God forgot

To tell His Angels to wing on down

And sort the muddles on the ground .

Or perhaps He had another plan

To provide a solution not known to man

For in time the troubles got resolved

I really think He got involved

So when you pray your prayers tonight

Rest assured the end is in sight

Sleep well and rest yourself on bed

God is in control instead , of you.

Tears at night joy in the morning

Solutions at hand without any warning

Just trust in Him not your own understanding

The Angels in flight shortly landing

Say your prayers and speak out loud

Let your requests be known in every cloud

For sweet smelling incense your prayers arise

Let them fill those heavenly skies.

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